I wanted to share a recent mushroom experience that brought a smile to my face as I recalled your mushroom meditation. There is a local diner/ice cream place we sometimes go to, usually for ice cream or chicken tenders and fries. I decided I was feeling like something a little healthier and with trepidation ordered a grilled chicken salad (because at a diner this option usually isn’t the best - like ordering a glass of wine at one of our local bars...) Much to my surprise, hidden among massive amounts of grilled chicken and cheese were a number of delicious, meaty, grilled fresh mushrooms. I didn’t realize there would be mushrooms at all in the salad, and had I known I probably wouldn’t have ordered it, suspecting the canned variety would be provided. I made sure to hunt for and savor each hidden gem as I recalled your mushroom story and smiled in delight ❤️
Love this 💛 Those are the simple delights we can savor in our day and acknowledge with gratitude. A delicious bite is remembered far longer than mediocre meal.
I wanted to share a recent mushroom experience that brought a smile to my face as I recalled your mushroom meditation. There is a local diner/ice cream place we sometimes go to, usually for ice cream or chicken tenders and fries. I decided I was feeling like something a little healthier and with trepidation ordered a grilled chicken salad (because at a diner this option usually isn’t the best - like ordering a glass of wine at one of our local bars...) Much to my surprise, hidden among massive amounts of grilled chicken and cheese were a number of delicious, meaty, grilled fresh mushrooms. I didn’t realize there would be mushrooms at all in the salad, and had I known I probably wouldn’t have ordered it, suspecting the canned variety would be provided. I made sure to hunt for and savor each hidden gem as I recalled your mushroom story and smiled in delight ❤️
Love this 💛 Those are the simple delights we can savor in our day and acknowledge with gratitude. A delicious bite is remembered far longer than mediocre meal.
Such a beautiful story, krista. I will never look at a mushroom or “chip dip” the same again!